- Non-Erotic Poetry
- September comes
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September comes
September comes my love, and with it comes stormy weather.
I may survive, but my love surely will not.
It is like cloudy water boiling under a bridge,
spilling out over its banks to flood my soul, then drowning it.
I chose a lifetime with you, and now I am cheated.
As my love dies so too will all hope
Memories will fade with each tick of the clock.
September comes my love, and as it leaves it will take me with it.
My will to fight fades with each passing day.
Yes, September comes, and you try not to stop it.
I feel the chill of winter closing in on my heart,
as the last winter of my life without you leaves me bitterly cold.
I now welcome sleep, to dream no more!
Copyright 2002 M.J. Mitchell
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